"How many spring and autumn storms have changed, how many rugged and unchanging love, how many embarrassing you are ...... in the sea of people"

Anseong, Seongnam, streetside.

A teenager, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, is holding a guitar and playing and singing to his heart's content.

From time to time, the crowd passing by, one after another, laughed and passed by in the midst of all kinds of discussions.

The boy turned a deaf ear and swayed to his heart's content, unable to extricate himself.

Next to him, there stood a young man, burly and strong, with a tiger's head, constantly rolling his eyes.

"Jiaju's songs are always my favorite!" Zhiyuan's hand stroked from the strings, and there was a rare smile on his face.

At the end of the song, Zhiyuan was still unfinished and wanted to continue playing, when a hand held down his strings.

"What are you doing!" Zhiyuan glared angrily.

"Brother Yuan, it's going to be dark this day, we have to find a way to go home, and if we drag it out, we won't even have a car!" Zheng Yong said helplessly, "If you want to play, go home and play, on this street, it's weird...... Blame ......"

"It's a shame, isn't it?"

Zhiyuan stood up, "Get out, I think I'm embarrassed by your face, you get out of the way, you know a fart!" ”

"This ......" Zheng Yong spread his hands, "You want me to get out, you have to give me money, how can I get out if I don't have money!" One day you know yelling at me, I know what you love about this...... Fourth? The problem is, grandma is home alone, and we've been out for so long, I'm afraid she'll be worried! ”

"Humph!" Zhiyuan put away his guitar, put it on his shoulder, and headed south.

"Hey!" Zheng Yong shouted, "Brother, what are you doing here!" ”

"Go home!" Zhiyuan said coldly.

"Home?" Zheng Yong's eyes widened, "This...... It's dozens of miles, that's it...... Walking back? ”

"My money is all for the piano, and there is no fare!" Zhiyuan continued to walk forward.

Zheng Yong's mouth was flattened, so he simply sat on the side of the street and didn't leave.

"What are you messing with again, didn't you say you wanted to go home?" Zhiyuan paused and turned around.

"I'm hungry!" Zheng Yong picked up a stone, threw it casually, and said listlessly, "From breakfast to now, it's almost dark, we haven't eaten, we haven't drunk a sip of water, Sister Xiaofang left us to eat at her place, you don't want to, it's not that you don't know that I eat a lot!" ”

"If you want to eat, you have to go home!" Zhiyuan spread his hands, "I don't have any money now, where can I eat?" ”

"Brother, that's it!" Zheng Yong rolled his eyes and stood up, "Let's go find my uncle......"

"No way!" Zhiyuan's face turned cold, "I don't want his money!" ”

"What should I do?" Zheng Yong's face fell.

"I don't want his money...... Zhiyuan thought for a while and patted Zheng Yong on the shoulder, "You can, it's not like I won't let you ask him for money!" ”

"Really?" Zheng Yong looked at Zhiyuan and asked tentatively.

"Really!" Zhiyuan nodded, "However, don't say I'm here, ask for it in your name, if you dare to mention me, see if I beat you to death!" ”

"Hey, hey! Then I'll go! As soon as Zheng Yong's words fell, he couldn't wait to run back.

"This bastard, if he knows where the old man lives, he must have been there secretly!" Zhiyuan shook his head slightly, took out the guitar, sat on the spot, and continued to play.

"Why is it that God is always jealous of talents, and good people don't live long? Those scum scum, but always live a long life? What's wrong with this world? After finishing college, I have the opportunity to walk around and look everywhere, and the contrast between what is said in the book and what I encountered in reality is too great! ”

Zhiyuan pressed a set of chords, and his fingers swept over the strings.

"Today, I watched the snow drift by in the cold night, and drifted away with a cooled heart...... Forgive me for my uninhibited love and indulgence in my life, even if one day I will fall and turn my back on my ideals, anyone can do it, even if one day only you and I ......"

Zhiyuan sang loudly, his hands swayed freely, his voice, impassioned, in the wind, in his heart.

"Hey! Such a handsome doll, it's a pity, it's a psychopath! ”

"You say, on this street, cars come and go, how dangerous it is, or my baby is good, cooking at home and waiting for me!"

"Crazy, insane!"

"It's good, yo! Genuine Martin too! It's a pity that you have a wrong tone, and the attack is not right, you are too young to play the key of G! ”

Passers-by, there are sighs, sarcasm, cold eyes and ridicule, and even, some people will stop and point out, Wu Zhiyuan is deaf, singing, as long as he has fun, he doesn't care what others say, whether his sound is right or not.

Here, on the side of the street, in a wasteland, he didn't influence others.

"Wow!" Not long after, suddenly, a taxi stopped in front of Zhiyuan.

"Brother Yuan!" Zheng Yong emerged from the co-pilot and shouted.

"How much did the old man give you?" Zhiyuan said indifferently.

"Hey, two thousand!" Zheng Yong was triumphant and took out the money, "He also called me a car to take us home!" ”

"This is for you, I don't want it!" Zhiyuan shook his head, "You're growing up, another day, I'll accompany you to buy a few sets of clothes!" ”

"No, my clothes, my uncle buys me a lot more every time I come home!" Zheng Yong said, "I want to keep it for my grandmother to buy a big cotton jacket, it's warm, and I can't freeze her old man when it's cold!" ”

"Good!" Zhiyuan smiled, carefully put away the guitar, and walked into the car.

There was a roar, a cloud of dust kicked up, and the taxi headed south.

……

Longtan Village, smoke curling.

There was an old man, gray-haired and kind-eyed, sitting at the gate, looking out.

"The food is cold, where the hell have these two children gone, and they haven't come home yet!" The old man spoke, his eyes showing a look of worry.

"Grandma! Grandmother! My brother and I are home! ”

At this moment, a shout came into the old man's ears, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

Zhiyuan and Zheng Yong, one after the other, appeared in the small courtyard.

"Where have you been? Don't say a word, you're hungry! Grandma stood up.

"Hey, hey, let's eat!" Zheng Yong laughed.

The two brothers, one on the left and one on the right, helped their grandmother and walked into the hall.

"Grandma, I'll serve you dinner!"

"Grandma, I'll make you soup!"

"Good, good! Two children, grow up, I am also relieved! Xiaoqin and Xiaoqing, they will be happy to see your brothers in the sky! Grandma said with relief and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

The family was happy, and in the laughter, night fell.

"Oh no! Oh no! As soon as the family put down the dishes and chopsticks, Zheng Yong was still talking about his glorious deeds in front of his grandmother, when a panicked voice came.

It was a gentle and lovely woman who ran into the hall and her eyes fell on her grandmother.

Isn't she Wu Laosan's daughter-in-law, Wu Jiayi?

"Auntie, Long ...... Is Brother Long at home? Wu Jiayi's face turned pale and asked nervously.

"Your brother has been in Anseong and rarely comes home!"

Grandma walked up to Jiayi, "What's wrong?" ”

"The third one...... He's going to die, woooooooo I thought Brother Long was at home and sent him to the hospital! Wu Jiayi sat on the ground and cried.

"Wu Laosan is going to die?" Zheng Yong muttered, "He's not like a short-lived person!" ”

"Still babbling!" Zhiyuan glared at him and came to Wu Jiayi, "Third aunt, tell me, what happened!" ”

"Your third uncle, he, suddenly went crazy, he ...... Throwing things everywhere in the room, and then ......" Wu Jiayi said in a trembling voice, "and then rolled around on the ground, shivering all the time, when I came, he shrank in the corner, saliva and snot kept flowing, his face was so white......"

"I'll take a look!" Before the words fell, Wu Zhiyuan's figure had disappeared into the hall.

"Brother Yuan, wait for me!" Zheng Yong followed closely and chased out.

Coming to the door of Wu Laosan's house, the two Zhiyuan brothers jumped straight into the hall and went straight to a room.

At first glance, he saw Wu Laosan huddled in a corner, trembling.

At this moment, Wu Laosan's eyes were red, and he was biting his hand.

"Xiao Kai!"

"Xiao Kai!"

Two middle-aged men and women greeted him.

"Grandpa, grandma, what's the matter with the third uncle? Didn't he have a good night last night? Well? How did you get so thin? Wu Zhiyuan asked.

"I don't know!" Wu Laosan's mother said, "However, he has recently gotten very close to a person from Waizhai, the young man who came to our Longtan Village to gamble, the one who was beaten away by you in the morning!" ”

"Is that him?" Zhiyuan frowned, "Help him up first, tie him to the bed, and then let him bite down, he has to bite himself to death!" ”

Regardless of whether Wu Laosan's parents are willing or not, the Zhiyuan brothers have already made a move, pressed Wu Laosan on the bed, found a few ropes, and tied them firmly.

"Huh?" At this time, Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, and inadvertently, he found a needle under the bed.

Zhiyuan took out the needle, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

"What a bold man, just come to my Longtan Village to gamble, and dare to sell drugs here and harm my relatives!"

"Click!" Zhiyuan used a slight force with one hand, and the needle tube was crushed by him.

"Grandparents, the third uncle, he's fine, if he is like this in the future, he will tie him up, it's very uncomfortable for him, it's okay to get through it, during this time, no matter who intercedes, including the third aunt, don't let go of him!" Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Kai, what's wrong with the third child?" Wu Laosan's father asked.

"He's on drugs!" Zhiyuan said coldly.

"I'm going to Axe Village, take a trip!"

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